+ 1 to that. When I see young “hip” Christians going to church to see concerts and be a member of the “social club” but ignore the obvious like opening a door for a wheelchair bound person or failing to stop to help someone when they need help it makes my blood boil a little. On the other hand it really makes me feel good to feel a little hope for this next generation when I do see random acts of kindness they do. And then to top it off I realize what a mess I was and I know their just going down the same path...: )
^ their = they’re
Believe me, I know what you mean. It was only the prayers of my beloved parents and grandparents that rescued me from my prideful disbelief in God and a wasted life of sin and immorality. That's not to say that I am now anything more than a sinful human being who was, and forever will be, saved from eternal damnation by the atoning death of Jesus Christ on a Roman cross. All praise, honor, and glory to the Son of God who died in my place.